My father stared at me for a moment, apparently looking for the right words to explain his ordeal. I knew not to be harsh on him, but I could not help it, even after all these years and everything he had done to me.

"I know things have been rough in the past, between the both of us and that is why I beg you to just listen to what I have to say."

"You know what, I cannot stand any of this again!" I got up on my feet despite the plea from his wife.

I could not stand seeing his face, after all the horrible things he has...